I want to be a...
I want to be a
Doctor.
Doctor? Doctor?
What is wrong with her?
Why is she doing this to herself?
Is this her
fault?
Mother. Mother.
It is up to her to fight.
It is her pain.
It is her anxiety.
It is her
fault.
I want to be a
skinny girl.
Skinny girl? Skinny girl?
What is wrong with her?
Why is she doing this to herself?
Is this her
fault
again?
Mother. Mother.
Please let me talk
to your
skinny girl.
Skinny girl. Skinny girl.
Get your
Sugar Honey Iced Tea
Together.
I want to be -
stop wanting
to be
anything
but yourself.
No doctor for me.
No skinny girl
either.
No faults given.
Only
Sugar
Honey
Iced
Tea.
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